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VRX 9000: Sex Games
Random Adventures - Pixie's Punishment
Part 4: Mistress's Command - Part 1
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The Story:
You take one look at your mistress hoping that she'll give you the order to leave and stop humiliating yourself in public and you give a sigh of relief when she nods and simply waves her hand for you to follow her. You quickly do so desperate to get away from the camera the two girls still in the booth have on you and follow your mistress with your arms still behind your back dutifully. The whole time you try to convince yourself this isn't so bad. You have always wanted to try these bondage games in person with someone. Maybe your mistress knew blackmail was the only way she'd get you to do it in person. She might be right about that. Doing it in public however... not a step you would ever taken. Maybe the blackmail was required for that as well. A little bit of hope rises in you as you follow your mistress into the back rooms thinking that all of this isn't so bad. You can be a real sex slave for your mistress. You did have quite a good orgasm. Maybe you'll be able to suggest a more private venue next time?
Walking down a dark hallway you pass several couples making out and one girl pinned to the wall getting fingered hard. The sight makes you blush lightly but when the girl gives you a look over with your ass sticking out of your skirt and your breasts almost fully visible with the tight tank top plastered skin tight against them you blush even deeply remembering you outfit once again. You do look like a slut, don't you? Before you know it you walk into a private room which you are a little surprised your mistress has access to and watch her close the door behind you.
The room is somewhat small but nice. You don't look around much however as the object in the center of the room draws your attention completely. It is obviously a bondage contraption, and it is obviously there just for you. There are several metal bars with black leather cuffs attached with a small stool next to it with several pieces of bondage gear on it making you stare. What all is there? A gag again? A Blindfold? Fuck, a butt plug!
"Strip." You hear from behind you as your mistress steps past you and stares you down with that cold glare of hers. She is fitting the part way too well.
You gulp softly then nod starting to slowly strip your fear coming back strong too afraid to protest. You did want a more private location didn't you? Then why do you have such a bad feeling about this? The pit in your stomach returns in full force and you feel your insides churning as you strip for your emotionless mistress. You strip out of your tank top letting your small, pale tits bounce free then unclasp your mini-skirt letting it drop to the floor. You then unclasp your one-piece and toss it into the pile letting your entire naked body be on display for the first time to your mistress. She has seen it many times before online but she seems to take an interest regardless.
Her eyes trail over your soft, pale average sized breasts and your thick, slightly athletic just-as-pale ass with your shaved cunt between your muscular thighs. She notes your flat stomach and embarrassed expression without a hint of moving from her cold glare. You can't help but blushing extremely nervous and trying not to fidget barely keeping your arms at your side instead of covering yourself up. Eventually she tires of inspecting your body in person then walks over to the bars having you follow.
"Don't resist Pixie." She commands then pushes your neck against a leather collar connected to the center of the back raised metal bar. You do as you are told and go where she wants you with only a small whimper in response. You have to come down on your knees to push your neck against the restraint and shift very nervously when she straps your neck against the bar and locks it with a padlock pocketing the key.
Next she takes your arms one at a time and pulls them behind then straight down the bar on either side restraining your wrist as stretched out as they can be near the end of the sturdy raised metal bar locking them in the same manner as your neck. It is somewhat uncomfortable, but worse when she grabs your lower body and pulls it forward. You strain keeping your legs beneath you as your mistress pulls your legs over the bottom bar really making you stretch and grunt in effort before spreading your legs and pushing them under the bar where everything below the knee is under it. One at a time she then, after making sure to spread your knees as much as you can take, restraints them to the bottom bar both above and below the knee. The position is extremely uncomfortable, your body pulled very tightly between the two bars. It is so tight you can't even twist your mid section.
Cassandra does some finishing touches then, grabbing some restraints and putting them around your ankles before chaining them together forcing your knees outwards more to keep your legs spread. She then walks to the stool and grabs an open ring gag and shoves it between your trembling lips making you whimper again. She secures it tightly on your head just in time for a knock at the door. You look up in horror not wanting anyone to see you like this and moan blatantly in horror when Cassandra responds.
"Come in." Is all she says.
Humiliated beyond all in you have to watch as another woman walks in with a large black pack and grins taking a good look at you while closing the door behind her. She looks like one of the club staff with short black hair, pale skin, and rather attractive covered in tattoos and wearing all black. "So, what do you want?" She asks Cassandra while giving your naked pale body a good look over. You blush realizing how exposed you are, and how helpless. You sob softly in your position unable to even move. You've tried some self bondage in the past at your mistress's command but this is on another level. The worst part is you have no idea what she is going to do to you. And who is this other woman?
The two of them step to the side and Cassandra pulls out a small notepad from her purse and puts it on a nearby counter going over it just out of earshot of you with the other woman. The two nod and seem to haggle a little bit before Cassandra finally gives the page to the woman then heads out with just a small glance at you. You immediately squirm in shock, she is leaving you with some random woman? She doesn't even give you a smile, just the same cold look, before simply walking out of the room. The other woman walks over and locks the door behind her with an ominous click before looking back at you with a small grin. "Well then, let's get started." She says happily sending a shiver of fear down your spine.
You struggle trying to get free but the woman simply walks right up to you and plops herself down right on you, her hips resting on yours while the rest of her body leans forward laying against you. Your body immediately strains, the extra weight almost too much to bear in your position making it very painful. You give a few muffled gasps of pain but the woman just smiles looking down at you. "Tongue out, slave." She says happily looking down at you expectantly. When you just stare at her whimpering she 'tsk's then frowns. "Your mistress will be very upset if you don't do what I want." She says. "Now let's try this again. Stick out your tongue." She commands, her cheery expression back.
Not knowing what else to do and too scared to fight back you stick out tongue out through the ring gag trying not to drool.
"Oh, good slave." The woman says then runs two fingers down your tongue. "I'm going to enjoy working on you I think. You have no idea what I have in store for you, do you?" She continues sending shivers down your body playing with your tongue before running her fingers between your lips. She gags you with them almost shoving them down your throat coating them in spit while playing with the whole length of your tongue. You try to twist your head away but with the leather cuff around your neck you have no choice but to gag on her fingers and drool looking up at her worried. Eventually she pulls them out and it gets much worse. Her hand trails down under you then her other hand grabs and squeezes one of your ass cheeks spreading it. Her lubed up hand quickly finds your undefended asshole and immediately starts to rub it.
Your eyes go wide in shock and humiliation and you immediately push hard at your restraints trying to get free. She can't touch you there! She can't! Even online you've never done anything with your asshole with your mistress. Yet with no way to fight back she does what she wants rubbing your sensitive little asshole over and over making you give loud muffled whimpers and gasps below her. The woman giggles at your expression then slowly worms a fingertip up your ass slowly spreading it making you buck and sob softly. "Oh, you must be brand new." She laughs then slowly worms her finger in further making you cry out desperately. Your body strains under hers and you sob as she slowly starts to finger fuck your ass.
She doesn't talk much as she plays with your asshole, slowly fucking it and spreading it before eventually spreading it with two fingertips and shoving both up. The feeling is both horrible yet strangely good. She fingers your thick little ass relentless before making you gag on the same fingers again making you blush very deeply disgusted and humiliated. Her hand quickly returns to your asshole spreading it and plunging her lubed fingers back in to spread your insides and fuck them. "Tongue out, slave." She says with a grin and you reluctantly comply with a sob. To your complete disgust she spits a quite large loogie right in your mouth. You immediately gag and cough before horrified and humiliated you are forced to swallow her spit while she fingers your ass.
Eventually the woman spreads your asshole enough to where you are almost gaping before finally getting off of you. You give a large sigh of relief that her weight is gone just to give a loud moan of horror as she straps on a nice thick black strap-on around her thin waist.
"Oh, I see you guessed right slave." She laughs then walks back over to you just so slide behind you and slowly position the cock against your gaping asshole. "Your ass is mine. I usually take it is part of my payment for services rendered." She giggles.
You scream as she presses her hips up against yours slamming the thick cock right up your ass. No! NOOO! "MMMPHPHPHPHPH NOOOOO MMMPHPOHPHP!!!" You scream, sobbing as she starts to pound your ass with the thick cock. Your ass feels like it is getting destroyed! You try to lift your hips away from the fucking but with your knees restrained to the bar you can't even raise an inch. Your screams are soon muffled as the woman shoves two fingers back between your lips playing with your tongue and gagging you with them while she fucks you.
Your ass bounces hard and painfully as the woman behind you laughs. "Such a tight little ass, I love it!" She says in your ear making you sob more, gagging on her fingers. Once lubed she brings her fingers down to start playing with your body. You scream as the cock spreads your tight ass over and over pounding it while her fingers run along your nipples flicking them and tugging them. Her hand then runs down to your sensitive area and despite your struggling she quickly finds your clit and starts to rub it. You sob in horror as you start to moan while getting ass fucked, all of the sensations too much and too real as you strain against your restraints over and over to no avail.
Then, almost as soon as it started, it stops. The rhythm of flesh slapping against flesh stops and she slowly slides the thick cock out of your sore, spread ass. She quickly takes the large purple butt plug and shoves it up your ass until you grunt and give a whimper as it plops in filling you to the brim with just a small purple circle sticking out of your ass now. Grunting a bit herself she then stands up next to you and looks down at your strained body as you breath heavily, chest falling up and down as drool trickled down over your breasts, your eyes wide and covered with tears.
She grins, then walks over to a large pack she brought in with her that she left by the door. She pulls it over and puts it on a metal tray then looks over you as if concentrating for some reason. "Now for the fun part." She says, grabbing a cruel looking metal device with a very sharp needle on it. She then pulls up a chair and sits bending over you and runs a hand down to start rubbing your clit again before grabbing it between two fingers. "We'll start with the worst and get that over with." She says. You give a loud muffled whimper with a tear streaming down your cheek in horror as she brings the decide and puts your clit between the needle and another bit.
"Pweeazzeee" You moan, then scream as loud as you ever have throwing your head back against the bar and bucking your hips what little you can as the needle pierces your clit all the way through. "MMMMPHPHHHH!" You scream again, tears leaking down your cheeks smearing your make up all over your face. It hurts so much. What is she doing? What is she doing!?
She does stop, leaving your clit pierced for a bit before replacing it with a thick silver ring. She gave you a clit ring! You feel the heavy metal hang out and moan in pain. The next thing she does is get your labia and pierces it as well getting another shriek out of you. You whip your head around in pain desperately hoping for someone to run in hearing your screams and help but realize the bass of the club is too loud. With the o ring gag you doubt anyone will hear you unless they are standing out in the hall. And you have a bad feeling anyone allowed back here won't care. You shriek and sob smearing your makeup more as she adds four different smaller rings along your thick pussy lips with four more piercings.
Then she moves up to your stomach and gives you a belly button bead before going up and grabbing your nipples. You shriek and sob and try to twist them away but she has a firm grasp and is relentless. Several screams and writhing against your restrains later you have two thick nipple rings hanging from your nipples. Noooo what is she doing to you? Noooooo! Is all you can think of in complete horror. She then grabs metal tongs and grabs your tongue pulling it out and among st your sobs gives you three tongue beads as well. Last but not least she grabs your nose and gives you a nice thick bull ring making you eventually slump back in horror and humiliation and defeat. You body is covered in slutty piercings! You whimper loudly, your body shaking in fear as this woman seems far from done putting the needle device away to grab some shears. What does she need those for?
You soon find out as she presses them against your head and starts to shave off your hair. For some reason this horrifies you more than the piercings and you scream and thrash violently fighting your fear in completely shock and desperation as she slowly but surely shaves off all of your hair leaving a very short buzz cut behind. "Perfect." Is all she says admiring her work. You moan pathetically again and again almost bald and covered in slutty piercings that the woman has enough and grabs a cock-gag plug for your o-ring. You shake your head vigorously as she tries to shove it in but in the end she succeeds and you choke on a thick cock forced down your throat and find you can hardly scream, gagging and simply struggling just to breath trying to concentrate on using your nose.
The woman takes a break leaving you like that for a while to sob in misery before coming back an hour later ready to begin anew. She takes out a tattoo needle of all things and you sob once more as she starts to tattoo your pale skin against your will. What is she doing? Why is this happening to you? You are out of your mind sobbing pathetically and writhing until you have no tears and a hoarse voice so tired from straining against the restraints you can't even tremble in fear anymore. When she is finally done you look over you body and hardly recognize it as your own. She tattoo'd reddish-black starts around your nipples almost covering your breasts and has put two large stars on your lower hips on either side of your cunt with several smaller ones next to them. In the two large starts are written 'Bitch' and 'Cass's Slut'. A final wailing sob comes over you as you see your body in shambles, the piercings throbbing in pain along with the tattoo'd areas. You sob for your lost hair and your blackmail predicament and look like a mess.
Finishing up the woman gets under you and lies down on a mat to tattoo your lower back eventually adding a large heart with several ribbons and starts running out of both sides with the words 'Fuck Me' written right in the middle. You know this because she takes a picture and shows you. The woman then checks the paper Cassandra gave her checking off things. Last but not least she finally digs through her bag and pulls out a wig. It is bright blue and you find her putting some kind of glue on the bottom before forcing it on your balding head. You just look up with teary eyes shaking uncontrollably as she glues it to your head perfectly. She then slips the blindfolds over your eyes, talks to herself admiring her work, then leaves locking the door behind her. The the entire night.
You stay in the horrible bondage for hours, eventually collapsing from so much physical and emotional strain sleeping on and off. By the time you wake up in the morning your entire body feels horrible and you start sobbing anew at what has happened to you. You can hardly think you are so scared. Eventually someone walks back in and takes off your blindfold and you realize it is the same woman from before. She grins looking you over cleaning up some of your piercings before to your surprise letting you go. You collapse to the ground but she helps you up as you shake. To your surprise she actually looks a little apologetic. She hands you a dress to cover up in which you slowly put on then goes to unlock the door handing you your purse.
Not even thinking you sprint out of the place running out a back door then down the street for a good ways before collapsing on the ground and trembling in horror. You are free! You are free! You quickly make it to your car then finally curl up into a ball and cry shaking for a solid thirty minutes before finally getting up to drive. What do you do? She still has the blackmail and your body is a slutty ruin. You can't go home like this, your parents would kick you out the moment they saw you. You grab for your phone and see you've just gotten another email from Cassandra. Trembling again with the pit in your stomach growing once more you slowly open up the email. What more horrible things can this woman do to you?
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